Luo Shangwen quickly knelt down, just like the swordsmen of the Tianshi Dao General Altar just now. He could feel several flying knives passing over his head with a cold light, all the way to his back. It perfectly matched the movement trajectory of the figure he was lying on. However, the brothers around him were not so lucky. Most of them had to draw their bows and prepare to shoot again. These seemingly unable to move on the ground were at the mercy of others. target.
But as these white lights suddenly appeared, at a distance of twenty or thirty steps, with the martial arts of the swordsmen of the Tianshi Dao General Circle, the flying knives almost killed people. When they attacked just now, they had already observed the attack. The target was locked, and the moment he fell to the ground, he locked it again. The moment he bounced up and shot, it was just like thousands of trainings. Almost every three-person group locked on a target, and flew out with one knife, that is, It’s about chasing souls and taking lives.
Thirty or forty archers of the Jin army suddenly became the target of flying knives. Several flying knives were inserted into their bodies. The places where they were hit were either between the eyebrows or in vital places such as the throat. They had no time to even hum. With a sound, he still held the bow and arrow in his hand, and fell down on his back, dying.
This attack of flying knives was too fast and fierce, and there was no roar like when an arrow shot through the air. Many Jin archers didn't even see what was going on, and they just felt that their companions around them were falling like this. Next, I even thought this was some kind of evil magic from the Celestial Master Tao. In addition to being surprised and panicked, the whole person stayed where he was, as if he had been cast on a body-immobilizing technique.
But at this moment of confusion, these Tianshi Dao general swordsmen ran about ten steps away. Their speed was too fast. As they ran, they put their hands into the leather bags around their waists. , the flying knives and daggers have been inserted there for a long time. With just a touch, a flying knife is clasped in the hand, and it is fired at the new target.
A flash of blood suddenly appeared. There were some people just thirty steps away because they were wearing leather armor. After being hit by flying knives, they could not break through the armor and kill them. Therefore, only those who were hit by knives on their foreheads and throats would die. But here we are. At this distance of twenty steps, with the strength of the hands of these swordsmen of the general altar and the speed at which they rushed up, the power of the flying knives could already penetrate the soft leather armor of the archers head-on. This time more I have killed at least twenty people who were stabbed in the chest or punctured in the abdomen. They often abandoned the big bow in their hands because of the instinctive pain, holding the tail handle of the flying knife where they were stabbed, with blood flowing from the corners of their mouths. , fell down unwillingly. Only this time, they could finally see what hurt them.
After two rounds of flying knife attacks, hundreds of Jin archers lost their lives in a confused manner, and these Tianshi Dao swordsmen also rushed to a place fourteen or fifteen steps away from their own line. They finally After reacting, the remaining people unloaded their arrows and fired a burst of fire at the Tianshi Dao swordsmen who rushed forward.
More than two hundred arrows were fired in a hurry under such circumstances. Most of the people had no time to aim. They almost relied on the instinct of an archer to shoot. However, the distance was too close. Even if they relied on instinct, they shot an arrow. If they rush toward their enemies at a distance of about ten steps, they can hit them directly without even having to draw the full string of these two- or three-stone bows. Even if they draw the string more than half way, they still have the power of a single-stone bow, which is enough. That’s it!
There was a burst of close-range shooting with more than 200 feather arrows. This time, the swordsmen of Tianshi Dao were unable to hide. They were holding shields. The swordsmen at the front hurriedly put their shields in front of them. , the lucky person relied on this to block the incoming arrow, but the unlucky guy was completely killed if an arrow hit his head and neck directly. A round of arrow rain was scattered, and more than thirty Tianshi Tao generals were killed. The swordsmen fell to the ground, and some of the guys without shields were hit in the heart with an arrow from the front, and they flew out backwards.
After shooting this arrow, the distance between the two sides was less than ten steps. The swordsmen of Tianshi Dao threw away the shields in their hands, drew out their swords, and charged upwards with a roar, while the archers of the Jin army did not hesitate. Showing weakness, after all, they are elite archers from Jingchu who have undergone rigorous training and many battles. They are not afraid of death. They will not panic when they see close combat like ordinary archers. What's more, they have just fought with The general swordsmen led by Zhang Zhuer had been fighting for a while. Now there was a wall of fire behind them and enemies in front. The will to seek revenge overcame the fear in their hearts. Everyone picked up the weapons in their hands and roared. Rushed forward.
Luo Shangwen swung his sword, flew up, and stabbed his right waist with a long sword. He dodged the stab with a spinning step, and at the same time, the blade of the sword slashed towards the visitor's right wrist. It was the hand that struck him with the sword.
Luo Shangwen has practiced this kind of counterattack countless times. Life and death only happen in a moment, just to see how fast he spins. He can even see the surface situation in front of him clearly the moment he attacks. As for the pits or obstacles on the ground that affect my steps.
Luo Shangwen felt the wind whistling and the smoke floating, but everything in the outside world suddenly became quiet, whether it was the shouts of death from behind, the sound of fire, or the screams of the swordsmen from the Tianshi Dao General Altar in front of them when they attacked. He couldn't hear anything anymore, only his own breathing and heartbeat were heard. Everything was silent except for this knife.
His mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about the follow-up actions after this sword hit the swordsman's wrist and cut off his entire right hand with the sword. On the left was a guy about five steps away from him, and Xiao Shunzi beside him was doing it. If he straightens the knife, his target will definitely not be him, and the door on his left is wide open. He can come across with the knife and stab this guy in the left rib. Yes, that's it.
However, a violent vibration suddenly came from the edge of the knife. This vibration was so powerful that it was almost equivalent to being hit directly by a heavy blunt instrument such as an iron rod. Instead, his wrist moved a foot or so back to the right, almost making it impossible for Luo Shangwen to stabilize his figure. He quickly took two steps backwards, and at the same time waved the sword in his hand to protect his whole body. Only then did he stop.
The swordsman in red also roared and picked up his two swords, preparing to attack Luo Shangwen from the side, but he heard He Tianping's voice yelling: "Stand back, he is mine, no one is allowed to snatch it from him!"
Luo Shangwen's eyes were filled with He Tianping's murderous face. The soldiers from both sides fighting around him automatically ran away and started fighting. Within three feet, there were only these two people, and both sides raised their weapons. , head towards each other! (End of chapter)
